Chapter 391: Thor's Hammer (Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a subscription)
Not long after Soram left the office, before entering the store area of "Volcano Thunder", Diaedin and Tolkien caught up.
Solam looked at Diaedin, who was also helping Tolkien with good words, and knew that it was definitely this kid who told Tolkien about the equipment he was going to help Trism and Diso buy.
Diaedin saw Soram looking at him, and hurriedly gave Soram a look, although he didn't know what he meant.
But Soram still stayed according to his wishes, anyway, it was nothing, he was unhappy just now because he was rejected, but others have already lowered their posture, and there is no need to be angry anymore.
Seeing that Solam's attitude had eased somewhat, Tolkien hurriedly assured that he would definitely introduce Solam to those truly high-quality weapons, and that the price would definitely satisfy Solam.
So under the leadership of the old dwarf, a group of people came to the VIP room, which is not like the sales hall, where there are some ordinary goods, only here, is the real boutique, and sometimes even magic weapons are available.
The weapons forged by the dwarves are well-known in the whole continent, and many weapon shops opened by humans will also be labeled as dwarves forged, which is called brand effect.
As the largest weapons store in Port Carlin, and the old nest of the Hammer Guild, the weapons produced here are naturally the best.
"Look, how about this tomahawk? This tomahawk is absolutely heavy, and it is made of fine iron, and a little cold iron is added to the forging, so the toughness is absolutely excellent, and its edge is forged by us using the cold steel forging method, which is definitely sharp enough and will not curl the blade. ”
Tolkien picked up a tomahawk and handed it to Diso, who was strong and strong, and his usual weapon was an axe, but he had just tried a few tomahawks, and Deseo was not very satisfied, either because he thought those tomahawks were too light, or because he didn't think they were sharp enough, so Tolkien brought another tomahawk for Diso to try.
Disio grabbed the battle axe, waved it casually, and shook his head at Solam, still feeling a little floating in his hand, his strength was too great, this kind of weapon made for ordinary people was too light for him.
"That doesn't work?" To be honest, Tolkien also has a bit of a headache, they have too high requirements for weapons, like Diso, a big man more than 3 meters tall, needless to say how rare it is in the human world, who would have nothing to do to forge weapons for a giant, so there are very few weapons suitable for him.
"Then I'll let them look in the storeroom, I remember there are a few great axes in the storehouse, see if they meet your requirements." But since he has deliberately opened his mouth to let the family stay, he naturally wants to be satisfied, otherwise why keep him?
However, Trism didn't have that many requirements, he only needed a better scimitar, and the scimitar weapon was very popular in Kalinsan, so "Volcanic Thunder" had a lot of scimitars in stock, and many of them were high-quality.
The current "Ice Mang" in Cui Sim's hand is one of the best, well, this name is to pay tribute to the "Ice Death" in Cui Sanye's hand. This scimitar is made of cold iron and has been tempered thousands of times, and it is impeccable in terms of weight and feel, and it is an absolute masterpiece.
Under the master's superb forging skills, this scimitar makes the best use of the cold energy in this weapon, so when this scimitar hits the enemy, it will also bring a little ice attribute damage, although the strength of these ice attribute damage is not strong, but this is already very remarkable, this is already the category of magic weapons.
On this scimitar, Solam didn't find any traces of magic, it was entirely because of the high-level forging skills, so that the materials of this weapon were brought to the best use.
What excites Trism even more is the sharpness of this knife, in Trismu's hands, under the full force of this scimitar, it can directly and easily split the knight's armor, and it is also the armor forged by the dwarves, and the blade is not damaged at all.
It's no wonder that Trism likes this scimitar so much that he actually named it "Bingmang".
Soram sat idly on the chair, drinking tea without a sip, he originally wanted to find a weapon for himself, but after looking at it, he found that these weapons were very ordinary, of course, Soram was not talking about the forging technology of these weapons, but the materials of these weapons.
Until now, the most precious weapons Tolkien had taken out were weapons made of cold iron, and magic weapons were even rarer. Solam is used to being rich and has no regard for this weapon.
It's just that the materials used in his previous battle axe are much stronger than those of these dwarves, but they can only compare the materials with others, and the forging technology is over.
Before, Soram was very satisfied with the tomahawk, but now that he looked at the scimitars made by others, and then thought about his own tomahawks, Soram felt that he had wasted such good materials.
But this doesn't change Solam's mind, he still wants a magic weapon more, maybe it's because he is used to using Thor's hammer, which makes him a little contemptuous of ordinary weapons, which is also a lot of money.
Just as the group was waiting for the weapons to arrive, a dwarf suddenly burst in, "Elder Tolkien, Elder Greg ......" but it was clear that the dwarf did not expect Tolkien to be with many strangers, so he held back what he wanted to say.
"What? Frizzy don't you see me greeting guests? Tolkien was very annoyed by the rudeness of his subordinates, even if it was not Solam or the other guests here, and it was very rude for him to break in so rashly.
"No, I just came from Elder Greg and didn't know you were ......"
"Forget it, let's talk, what's the matter? In such a hurry? Tolkien didn't really want to hear the reason, he just wanted to get rid of this idiot as soon as possible.
"Uh...... This ......" The dwarf looked at Soram and them, his face embarrassed.
Tolkien didn't pay any attention to the dwarf at this time, but turned his head and smiled a little awkwardly at Solam, and said, "I'm sorry, this kid is only 100 years old, and he is still too young and frizzy. ”
Dwarves live for more than 400 years, so Tolkien says that the dwarf is still young and perfectly fine. Tolkien waited for a while and found that the guy did not speak, so he said very dissatisfiedly: "Say! Is this an outsider? This is our honored guest of the Hammer Guild, and our guild has nothing to hide from them! ”
In fact, when he said this, Tolkien thought that as long as the dwarf was not stupid, he should know how to deal with it, and if there was really something important, just call him out for a reason, anyway, it was a reason, and it didn't matter if it was true or not.
If it's an ordinary thing, it's nothing to say, just to make a good impression on Solam.
Tolkien felt that a 100-year-old should know what was important. Although this kid is usually a little silly, he shouldn't be confused about this.
However, Tolkien obviously thought too highly of this kid, and when he heard Tolkien say this, he didn't have any scruples, and directly told him about it, after all, in his opinion, although this matter is very important, it seems that there is no need to hide it from others.
"Elder Greg's Mjolnir has reached the last moment, and it is about to succeed, the other elders have rushed over, and you are left!"
"What!! Why didn't you say it sooner, you bastard! Hearing this, Tolkien didn't even have time to care that the boy was fooling around with such an important matter, but rushed out as fast as he could. Leaving Solam and his party where they were, they didn't even say hello.
"Mjolnir?" Solam was a little puzzled when he heard this familiar name, could it be the same name? But it's also the name that makes Soram three points more curious. So he asked the dwarf who had told him, "What is the matter?" ”
That dwarf is also going to die, since Tolkien doesn't have to hide anything from the VIPs, he naturally has something to say, not to mention this kind of good deed, it can also make the Hammer Guild proud in front of outsiders.
"We've copied a legendary Warhammer!"
As soon as these words came out, even Diaedin, who usually pays attention to this kind of thing, looked at it with a surprised face! Legendary Weapons! A bunch of dwarves who ate in Port Carlin were able to build a legendary weapon? No one believes this!
On the continent, the vast majority of legendary weapons are made by mages, and only a very small number of legendary weapons are created by dwarves. That's because almost all legendary weapons have powerful magical effects.
And this is precisely the specialty of mages, only a very small number of dwarven masters, through superb forging skills and self-understanding of dwarven rune combinations, can forge legendary weapons with powerful magical effects.
Speaking of dwarf runes, I have to say a few more words, dwarf runes are a very weird magic rune, this kind of rune and the magic rune of mages, have the same function as the same thing, but in fact these two things are completely different things.
The runes of the dwarves are born through the self-understanding of the world of the dwarven masters, which is different from the way of the mages, and these runes are only useful if they are forged in something, so the dwarves call this the blessing of Moradin.
(Moradin, the main god of the dwarves, the soul forger, the father of the dwarves, the almighty father and the creator of the great divine power, the priesthood: dwarves, creation, forging, engineering, war.) Legend has it that the dwarves love forging so much because of this main god)
And what's even more interesting is that the runes of the dwarves are not just drawn by drawing gourds in the same way, if you don't have the corresponding forging skills, even if you put the runes in front of you, it is useless, just a bunch of ghost drawing runes.
So this dwarf said that they copied a legendary warhammer, which means that there is a dwarven master in the Hammer Guild! Otherwise, they would not have been able to use the power of the runes to forge a weapon of the legendary rank!
Thinking of this, Solam's interest was even stronger, after all, how rare it was to witness the birth of a legendary weapon and a dwarven master, so Soram spoke: "Can we have this honor to go and see?" ”